Xuan Tianming and Bai Ze almost thought that something was wrong with their ears, but they weren't just eye problems. Could it be that they were wrong? The one who guarded the city was not Dashun's troops, but Zong Sui?

Bai Ze rubbed his eyes, looked up again, and after a long time of discerning, he said in wonder: "That's right! It's our soldiers, wearing Dashun's clothes, and the big flag on the city also has the word Hua, which is the banner of the Seventh Prince."

Xuan Tianming narrowed his eyes and looked up. Yes, the soldiers on the city wall were all Dashun's soldiers, and they were also his own soldiers. Although the soldiers could not name one by one, they all looked familiar. Those brothers who had accompanied him to kill all directions now keep him out of the city gate? Why?

He spoke and sang to the top of the city wall: "Call the deputy general Qianli to come out to see me!"

But the soldiers above did not do as he told him, and still repeated the previous sentence: "Your Highness Ninth, please come back! Bincheng does not welcome you!"

"Why?" Xuan Tianming's throat moved his internal energy, and the anger that soared into the sky was also released with his internal force, which shocked the soldiers above to retreat one after another, and his face was filled with fear.

Bai Ze was also angry and cursed at the top, "Little Babies! Open your eyes and see who is your real master!"

Of course, the people above knew that Xuan Tianming was the real commander and clearly knew whose soldier he was. But the Seventh Prince said that it was for his own good that the Ninth Prince did not let His Highness enter the city. If he didn't want His Highness to die, he had to stop him outside the city. Therefore, even if they were scolded for forgetting their master, they had to stop him. They would never let His Highness make any mistakes.

The city gate stood quietly, without any intention of opening it. The soldiers above were still standing straight. Even though they were shocked by Xuan Tianming's anger, they still stood by their post when they came back, and they could not move.

Xuan Tianming suddenly understood that his seventh brother was determined not to let him fight this war. What made him go to Ji'an County to help him get a recruit was simply a scam, just to get military talismans, and be able to bring these soldiers from Kyoto to the East Realm, and then successfully get rid of him.

Think about it, I was misled by many wrong signs along the way, and it took so long to come to Bincheng. What Xuan Tianhua wanted to do, can he still not understand? But... Xuan Tianming clenched his fists with his hands, Brother Seven, Brother Seven! You are here to fight for me and take risks for me, have you ever thought about my feelings? How can I watch you lead your troops to fight to fight to kill the enemy? How can I bear to see your white clothes soaked in blood? What did you say when I was young? Leave the sword to me in the future, as long as you stand in place and watch carefully, it is the best reassurance. So now, why don’t you keep your youth’s promise?

He felt sad, and looked at the six-meter-high city wall in front of him and snorted coldly: "The barrier outside the camp in the suburbs of Beijing is free to come and go. How can this mere few meters of city wall stop me?" After saying that, he gently tapped his kick and jumped up, and his excellent lightness skills were fully displayed. In just a blink of an eye, he had already jumped to the half-high city wall, stepping on the wall bricks to make a slow step, ready to jump up again.

At the same time, a figure in white clothes suddenly floated out from above the city wall, opposite to Xuan Tianming, and was rushing from top to bottom. One white and one purple came to an instant, and the two of them hit each other, and after they hit each other, they instantly shook each other far away.

One fell downwards, the other rose upwards, and the distance between the two became farther and farther, but the eyes never looked away after the moment they met.

Xuan Tianming's internal force changed, and his falling body quickly adjusted. He raised it again and rushed into the air again through a pile of soil below. It was like the barrier mountain that he had to climb over every time he traveled to the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. It was shocking and dangerous, and it was a test of the extreme light skills. The man above adjusted almost at the same time and dived down again. The two of them faced each other again and started fighting in the air.

Ziyi's Xuantianming's technique is relatively hard, with a strong purpose and a strong hostility; while Baiyi's technique is relatively peaceful, and often moves not to defeat the enemy, but to resolve it, gentle and gentle. Such softness is really hard to decide the outcome for a while. People only see two people, Yibai and Zi, move up, down, and hit far away from the city wall, and then sticking to the wall. People's minds are always rising and down as the fight is raised and down, and they always speculate who will win in the end. Dashun's ninth prince and the seventh prince have really fought against martial arts, and they have never seen such a wonderful scene.

The soldiers had their own thoughts, but Xuan Tianming was already frustrated to the limit at this time. He raised his hand and this move was resolved by Xuan Tianhua with softness, which made him grit his teeth. "What the hell is Brother Qi doing?" He said fiercely: "Tak me to Ji'an County just to take my soldiers away? Just to take my soldiers away?"

"That's right." Xuan Tianhua nodded, his face still changing.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Xuan Tianming was anxious, "Brother Seventh! Why don't you let me enter the city?"

Xuan Tianhua shook his head: "I'm here, so, you go back."

"You should go back!" Xuan Tianming stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Tianhua's wrist, but he clearly used the fastest movement, and his fingertips had already touched his skin, but the other party still hid lightly. He gritted his teeth in anger, "Brother Seven, you lied to me!"

"Yes, I lied to you." Xuan Tianhua's movements were slow and calm, and his face was not as if he was circulating all his body to defeat the enemy. He seemed to be walking on the streets normally, so calm and composed, just like he was chatting. He told Xuan Tianming: "I lied to you to hire Mrs. An for me. In fact, I wanted to take away your military talisman and fight this battle for you. I have already taken the city, and the city behind will soon be my belongings. Ming'er, listen to Brother Qi, go back!"

"Why?" When Xuan Tianming was anxious, the purple lotus on his eyebrows would bloom very brightly, just like the thing was alive, and it would produce different forms as his mood changes. "Didn't we agree that I will fight, Brother Qi, you can protect the capital well? Why do you have to do this now? Why do you have to come to the East Realm for me?"

Xuan Tianhua's aura finally changed. Although the change was not easy to be noticed by others, he knew that it would be impossible to compete with this Ninth Brother without doing his best. "There is not so much why. Ming'er, Brother Seven has never harmed you. Brother Seven is for your own good."

"I know you're doing it for my own good!"

"Then you go back." Xuan Tianhua no longer gave him a chance to speak. When his internal force lifted his hand, he accelerated his movements, and actually pushed Xuan Tianming down. The stance was like pushing Xuan Tianming to the ground. "Go back! Take good care of Ah Heng, take good care of his mother, and live the days you want to live. From now on, all the battles will be fought for you by Brother Qi, and all the dangers will be borne by Brother Qi. Ming'er, forgive Brother Qi, you are good for yourself."

After saying this, he suddenly increased his strength, his body rotated, and his movements were as fast as a ghost, so that even his martial arts and light skills were the best in the world Xuan Tianming was a little confused in front of his body. Xuan Tianming had always known that his seventh brother was hidden deep, he had always known that his seventh brother was the best master in the world, and he had never known that if one day the two were really on the opposite side, he would not be his opponent. However, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly that he took Xuan Tianhua's palm without even seeing clearly, and the palm of his palm was slapped directly under his left shoulder, which made his left arm lose consciousness immediately. The internal force accumulated in his body was also disordered under this palm. He tried desperately to stabilize it, but it was still not as powerful as the palm.

Xuan Tianming began to fall, and the falling momentum was extremely fast. He could not help but let his energy rise again, but he could not use his strength no matter what.

On the contrary, Xuan Tianhua had already returned to the city wall, looked at his falling brother, and shouted at Bai Ze: "Catch your master and send him back to Beijing." After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the soldiers: "Defend the city gate, no one is allowed to enter and exit. This Sui Dynasty, I will take you to fight!"

In the end, Xuan Tianming was caught by Bai Ze. No matter how unwilling he was, the gate of Bincheng never opened for him. He covered his left shoulder with his right hand, looked up at the white figure on the city wall and striding away. Everything around him returned to silence, as if nothing had happened just now. He was unwilling to give up and instructed Bai Ze in a deep voice: "See a way to contact Qianli, I must know why this is!"

Bai Ze gritted his teeth in anger, and said reluctantly: "Is the Seventh Prince going to turn against his master?"

"Stop!" He glared at Bai Ze fiercely, "How could Brother Qi turn against me? He stopped me from entering the city. He just wanted to stand up for me and fight the battle of Zong Sui. But why? In the past, I fought Qianzhou and Gu Shu, so why was it because of Zong Sui..."

The two were puzzled, and Bai Ze protected Xuan Tianming back to Fuzhou and lived in Baicaotang in Fuzhou. Although Xuan Tianhua's palm did not seriously injure the person, he still needed to take care of him for a while before he could recover. During this period, Bai Ze contacted the spies they secretly set up in Fuzhou to find a way to contact Qianli. Finally, three days later, the spies sent back a note in the money: In the battle between Zong Sui, the Seventh Highness calculated the sign of a great disaster.

Xuan Tianming held the note tightly in his hand, and he knew that there must be a reason here, otherwise his seventh brother would not be so determined.

Is it a sign of a great catastrophe? There is a sign of a great catastrophe, so Brother Qi didn't want him to take risks, so he chose to go on a battle for him and responded to the great catastrophe. So what about him? Just watching his brother die for him? It's impossible.
Chapter completed!